There was a little girl, a little heart,
Living a broken life, torn apart.
She can’t recall what it was like,
Before her life became a constant fight.
Maybe she was happy once upon a time.
Over the years, of happiness there was no sign.
Her pain was never gone only silenced.
The fear is never gone, she’s always frightened.
The girl grew up still living in pain.
All the efforts to be happy were in vain.
The hole in her heart keeps getting bigger.
A way out of this hole, she cannot figure.
What do you do when who’s killing you,
Is supposed to be the one who loves you.
When the love for your tormentor is inevitable,
Of fighting back, will you ever be capable???
Living a broken life, torn apart.
She can’t recall what it was like,
Before her life became a constant fight.
Maybe she was happy once upon a time.
Over the years, of happiness there was no sign.
Her pain was never gone only silenced.
The fear is never gone, she’s always frightened.
The girl grew up still living in pain.
All the efforts to be happy were in vain.
The hole in her heart keeps getting bigger.
A way out of this hole, she cannot figure.
What do you do when who’s killing you,
Is supposed to be the one who loves you.
When the love for your tormentor is inevitable,
Of fighting back, will you ever be capable???
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ReplyDeleteThank you for notifying me:). Please keep that up as i immensly enjoy reading your poems:).
'' Her pai was never gone only silenced.'' That's a truly smart and innovative expression:).
Keep up the excellent work Nada:).